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“Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding, “did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?” Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. Yet the smoke was curling upwards in a faint innocent-looking cloud to the ceiling. One could go to him and tell him one loved him.
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